Bullets Are Mine Lyrics - Grave

Murder, another DB found 

Covered with blood 

Body nailed to the ground 

Murder, in the first degree 

Died on his knees 

On every charge I am quilty 

The bullets are mine 

Crying, dying victim crying 

Tears are falling from the eye 

A witness to my parricide 

Mother, raped beyond belief 

Her head decorates the wall 

On every charge I am quilty 

The bullets are mine 

Lying in the garden of stone 

Awaiting the end 

The river runs red, screams of pain 

Released by victims of my bullet rain 

Kill, killing is my drug 

My gun is my god 

You will suffer my slug